There was a professional race track in the vicinity. Thus, everyone drove their cars towards it.
At the starting point, amidst excited cheers, the guy with the sand-colored hair urged them. "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and start!"
Lin Yan hastily told Pei Yutang, who was in the driver's seat, "Hey, Third Master, hold on! I think you will need some time to complete the race. I shall not disturb you. Can you let me alight first?"
Pei Yutang glared at her. "What do you mean? You want to alight? They think that you are my girlfriend. If you leave before the race, how will I be able to face them? Sit properly!"
Lin Yan was speechless…
What was happening?
The way she could get implicated and attacked just by being present was scary…
Pei Yutang glanced at Lin Yan coldly and said impatiently, "Fasten your seatbelt. If you're afraid, close your eyes. Frail women like you are so troublesome…"
Lin Yan replied, "Oh…"